"Cecil, you."

After inadvertently falling asleep and being loved by His Royal Highness (?) I return to the common room with you, Cecil, having played the faulty role of being watched by the knight with a raw and warm eye.

So I ran a brush on the paper to my desk. To you, Cecil, I rang at the corner without entering your position. Cecil, you would have noticed I was back, but you wouldn't even react. I was just silently working on it.

It will be obvious to anyone who dislikes me.

To the way I ignore the very existence, I squeeze my face tight and stand at the border of the line. Still, I don't even look to you, Cecil, it looks a little dented.

"Cecil, you."

Calling again is unresponsive, and I am ready, calling on him.

"Cecil, you may think I'm blind. I know you don't like it."

Honestly, I feel unreasonable to be hated and resented so far. But I'm sure my presence is neglected for him. Even if I don't remember.

I'm ignoring you, Cecil. Your brush movement stopped. You're listening, you're not responding.

"But just when you work, please, talk to me properly. I know it's annoying, but I'm not convinced they hate me and ignore me, not knowing my personality"

Mr. Cardina has your shoulders, Cecil, not mine... or Cecil seems to know your past on his side. Cecil, you're Cecil and you hate me. Because that doesn't change.

I am unconsciously hurting him, that is shown in the dark by Mr. Cardina. I don't know, he doesn't have a nose for me.

Troubled and troubled, in conclusion… I decided to hit him from the front. It doesn't seem to be weak. I make an excuse that emotional instability is because the body and spirit are not matched.

If you know me well and still hate me, I'll give up already. Because it's useless to scratch.

But Cecil, you don't know me. Surface layer even if you know it. So it feels unreasonable to be disgusted, resented and hostile at will. Too one-sided to be convinced.

If you hate me, you know everything about me, and then if you hate me, you can hate me. I'm totally sorry you don't hate me for not discussing or mutual understanding.

Slowly, Cecil, your face turns to this side carelessly. In the same way I look at him, I look straight at him.

Don't hate the habit of not knowing me.

"... into a habit you don't even know about me."

"I don't hate you. What we don't know is that we don't know each other, and we don't like each other without trying to understand each other."

Or I rarely hate people. There are two exceptions.

"I apologize if I was hurting you. But I don't want to be told that I don't like it while I don't know anything. I don't want to be disgusted just on the surface, even if that's my self. Please at least tell me how I dislike it and what I dislike about it and why"

Speaking with perseverance, Cecil, you distort your face plainly, then tongue. I stare at the expression on my children's faces without changing my attitude.

Cecil, I got a bottom cold gaze from you, but when I stare at you without distracting you... Cecil, you get up by tapping a van and a desk. Shh shh, and the bottle of ink jumped and overflowed the contents, Cecil, you didn't mind staring at me.

You just open your mouth a little, then you bite your lips regrettably, and you push me to stand on the side of the border and get out of the room. Sighs as I get to my buttcake, I'm not very popular either.

"... I wish it was like a child fight"

Of course I am, Mr. Cecil, but I have grown up thinking. Some childish places are passionate, but overall, I have grown-up thoughts. I guess it doesn't suck with adults in talent....... maybe that's why you hate me though.

I hope he talks properly from tomorrow, but one shrugged and buried his face in the knee he held.

"Liz, did I do something to you, Cecil?

The next day, Mr. Cardina sounded surprised at me heading to the lab. Oh, he woke up in the morning and went back to his room properly. Cecil, you were awake, too, so I also kept my morning greeting. I was tongued out in a tear-away mood. It wasn't cute.

"I sold the fight away yesterday"

"... you know"

He said, "Don't hate me after you know everything about me."

Mr. Cardina will shelter you, Cecil, so I'll tell you first.

"I asked him to say something I didn't like and he left. I'll fix everything I can."

"Well said to you personally. Well, Cecil, you're not honest enough to be serious about that, okay?

"I guess. But I don't like it when you don't even give me a reason unreasonably. It's complicated to be disgusted just because you have power."

It's a very hard world to live in to be resented just because you have the power. That seems to be common in all worlds, well, I don't really want to know, but I hear there's a bunch of people out there trying to kidnap me or something. Though he says his father is silencing him by various means.

Nothing, I wasn't born with a desire for power. I used it because of it, and there are people who don't care. I'm not trying to hide it. It's my fault. I was a little worried about convincing myself to this point.

"I'll try to get to the point where we can understand each other in the discussion. I want to get along."

"Ho ho, good luck with that - Liz"

I want to get along, Mr. Cardina giggles at the words of and supports me. Cecil, it sounds like you're on your side, Mr. Cardina, but he says it's okay to be your friend. I'm alone, Cecil. You must be worried.

All right, I'll hold my fist to try my best, and I'll keep my arms gently on my hips. That's all I sent you from inside Mr. Cardina's arm. I would add that Mr Cardina, who was rubbing his cheeks, seemed to miss him.